The yearnings go far beyond
The written words & unspoken mind
When the morning dew
Covers the petals with drops…
That shine like beads of pearl
When the rays of Sun on them fall
The Flower, so ever gently
Turns its face towards the warmth
And… allows the caress…
Its then that the miracle unfolds
The lingering moment...
…. So much it holds!!
The nature’s blessings…
A new Day rising…
The unspoken words…
And then….
A
yearning for the new day to begin again
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